War Emperor

Chapter 980 Sword Casting Furnace

He is also a senior elder of the Jiaolong clan, but with limited talents, he has been stuck in the realm of a half-step Saint Emperor, unable to make progress.

This has always been a place where he is more ashamed, and most of the elderly of his generation have exceeded this level.

Now that Lin Han said so, it was no less than exposing his scars.

"Smelly boy, it seems that you are toasting, not eating, and punishing wine. I have given you a chance. If you don’t want to catch it, don’t blame me for being polite. Do it and shoot me all his hands and feet to make him look like Like a dead dog, losing combat power." Xiao Minglou said with a grim expression.

Huh huh!

At the moment, on the surrounding trees, those holding the Dragon Palace loosened their bowstrings one by one, and thick and thick arrows pierced the sky and shot towards Lin Han.

There was a dragon's breath on the arrow, the light was brilliant, and the roar of the dragon's roar spread faintly, like dozens of evil dragons, breaking out of the sea and biting towards Lin Han. The scene was terrifying.

Under the pressure of this breath, the small forest was shaking.

Lin Han's thin body is even more insignificant.

Xiao Minglou grinned and said, "Lin Han, have you seen how powerful my dragon bow is? You should not struggle anymore. I will shoot you through your hands and feet and be taken away by me, otherwise you will be the one who will suffer in the end. It's impossible to compete with so many dragon arrows."

"Really, I'm standing there, none of these dragon arrows may hurt me." However, Lin Lun Lun laughed.

boom!

Immediately afterwards, a purple heart-guard appeared in his body, suspended on his chest. In an instant, a large purple air enveloped him, setting off him as an immortal god, with a taste of immortality.

Dangdang...

Forty dragon arrows were shot on the purple mask, and every time they sank vigorously, they could collapse the mountain.

It's a pity that the purple mask didn't break a bit. The purple heart-guard, like the strongest magic weapon in the world, the arrows came to the front and all exploded.

"No, this is the breastplate of the mad god's armor? How can your kid have this?" Xiao Minglou's eyes widened suddenly, and he exclaimed.

The Battle Armor of the Mad God, but there was a strong fetish of the strongest gods left in the five continents and the seas, and the defensive power was amazing. When the Mad God wore him, even the master of the gods could hardly break it.

Lin Han's possession of a protective goggles really surprised him.

"I have a lot of things, die for me." At the moment, Lin Chong yelled, and directly used the chaotic field, covering this small forest all at once, making it seem like his world.

Then, with his palm bent, more than forty people above the woods were suddenly sucked down by him, and then their hands were put together, more than forty people suddenly collided with each other, bang bang... like an egg smashing against each other, more than 40 The individual immediately turned into a blood mist, all of them were knocked to death alive, spreading in the mountains and forests.

This is the horror of the chaotic field, and under the display, those people have no backhand power at all.

"Daluo level field..." Xiao Minglou gritted his teeth suddenly, his face turned pale, this kid had too many cards on his body, and it was shocking to take out one by one.

Now the people he led were all masters, and they were instantly wiped out under Lin Han's hands, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

The most important thing is that Lin Han's Da Luo level field is very powerful. Under this aura, even if he feels that the flow of divine power in his body has slowed down, he is suppressed.

This is the field. Once covered, it will not only strengthen itself, but also weaken the opponent.

In ancient times, there were very few people who owned the Daluo field. Lin Han had this hole card, which was really unexpected.

"Now your minions are dead, what are you still fighting with me?" Lin Leng Leng laughed and stood in the same place.

Perhaps it was precisely because of the shot that obliterated so many people, he was like a demon **** with a breath of intimidation.

"You are too naive, even without them, I can still take you down." Xiao Minglou gritted his teeth and screamed, and then his body shook with a thud. On his body, a pagoda appeared, flowing. There was a brilliant divine light, revealing an astonishing breath fluctuation.

"Third-rank imperial weapon?" Lin Han was slightly surprised, said.

"Haha, yes, it is the third rank imperial weapon, Lin Han, this pagoda of mine can suppress all things. With one blow, everything below the Saint Emperor realm will die. You are ready to wait for death." Xiao Minglou Haha With a big laugh, he was in charge of the Weapon Hall of the Jiaolong Clan, and naturally possessed many weapons. This pagoda, with the aura of the saint emperor inside, was very rich, which absolutely suppressed the lower ranks.

"Pagoda, suppress it!"

At the moment, he roared, and his divine power was injected into the pagoda, which immediately caused the pagoda to emit a light that illuminates the entire mountain forest, and then severely suppressed it towards Lin Han.

The pressure radiating from that was too majestic. Before he was physically present, the ground under Lin Han's feet cracked and cracked, and it began to crack continuously, splitting huge cracks.

The whole grove was exploded like being crushed, and the scene was terrifying.

Xiao Minglou laughed wildly: "Lin Han, have you seen how powerful the third-rank imperial tools are? The fifth-rank emperor is facing the five realms of the **** emperor. The holy emperor is a watershed, and the third-rank imperial tool is also a watershed. Even if it is a hundred second-tier imperial artifacts, it is incomparable. It is an honor for you to be subdued by my pagoda today!"

He couldn't stop laughing, this pagoda is his biggest hole card, and he is confident about it.

"The light of the ants dare to compete with Haoyue for glory." However, Lin Han couldn't help but sneered. At the moment, he unfolded the prehistoric sword-making furnace. The huge furnace, including the hazy mist, revealed an extreme The breath of ancient vicissitudes rushed up, about to collide with the pagoda.

"What kind of stove is this?" Xiao Minglou's pupils suddenly shrank and said in shock.

The stove couldn't see the main body, but he noticed that a breath of years was flowing, as if it contained an extremely terrifying power, and it made people throb at a glance, and couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring.

It is conceivable that this stove must have a big secret.

"Anyway, the rank of your stove is only a second-grade imperial weapon. It is completely incomparable with my third-grade imperial weapon. Thank you for giving me such a good thing. When I take you, it will definitely be Study this thing carefully." Xiao Minglou laughed loudly, his eyes full of fiery and greed.

Intuition tells him that this stove is extraordinary, and if you own it, you will definitely get amazing results.

Of course, this is a prehistoric sword-forging furnace, the oldest furnace in all continents, and naturally possesses a great secret.